Xpiramental Kruelty

You tore apart my being
Dug & picked at chords
You messed around inside
Tell me you're already bored

You like to cut & poke
Gnaw at my very bones
Suck my essence dry
Leave me cold as stone

So are you done playing God?
I'm tired of you already
I'm not a puppet anymore
For you to play and study

I find it cold and empty
As I stride within my soul
Your very experiments
Have left a dark, deep hole

You hate what I've become
But you can't turn back the time
I'm just a walking corpse
With nothing left inside.